Chapter 61

She felt the rise of pleasure inside her and tried to get away because it was too much.

"Please! It is too much! I can't–!"

"Shh! Just feel," Rhobart said, and then his mouth was back on her, sucking her bundle of nerves.

She couldn't think it was too much—too much pleasure. Ayla felt too much, and Rhobart still kept sucking and licking. Pleasure built and built and built until it exploded inside of her.

Ayla's back arched as she came undone. Her mouth opened, but no sound came out. Rhobart was still had his mouth on her, dragging more pleasure from her body.

When her back fell back on the furs, Rhobart finally stopped and pulled her into his arms, "Inoss! You taste so sweet!"

Ayla buried her face in the crook of his neck while he stroked her back.

"I didn't know men could put their mouth there," she said against his skin.

An idea occurred to her, and she lifted her head to look at him.

Her cheeks turn red. "Can women do the same? Can I do the same to you?"

Rhobart groaned, and his mouth was back on hers. She pushed against his chest, but it was as if she was pushing a boulder. He kept kissing her until she was gasping for air.

"Yes, you can put your mouth on me," Rhobart said and put his forehead against hers.

"It will bring you pleasure?"

"Yes," he growled.

Ayla pulled her head back so she could look at him. As she talked, her cheeks turned scarlet, "Then I want to pleasure you."

Rhobart wanted to say something, but she put her fingers against his lips, "I want to see you. All of you."

He nodded, put her on the bed, and stood.

As he stripped, Ayla looked at him. It was the first time she saw him completely naked, and she was fascinated. Without his clothes, Rhobart looked even bigger, stronger. But despite how strong he was, Ayla knew how gentle Rhobart could be. How gentle he was with her.

When Ayla finally looked at his anatomy, cock as he called it, she inhaled sharply. Gods! Were all men so big there?

She waited in silence as Rhobart lay on his back in the bed. Ayla moved closer to him, stood on her knees, and looked into his eyes, "What do I do now?"

"Whatever you want. Touch me, kiss me, or just look at me. It is up to you."

Ayla thought for a moment while her eyes roamed his body.

"I want to touch you," she finally said.

Ayla looked at his right shoulder, and when she saw only a small scar where the harpy hurt him, she sighed in relief. Then she placed her hands on his chest and caressed his skin. She traced his tattoos with her fingertips and placed a kiss on the one that was above his heart, the one she liked the most. Her lips went down while they continued to kiss his skin.

As her mouth got closer to his cock, his breathing deepened. When she wrapped her fingers around him, he hissed.

"Did I hurt you?" Ayla asked and let go of him.

Rhobart shook his head. "It feels good. Too good!"

Ayla put her hand back on him and then looked at him. She even saw the piercing Daya was telling her about. She bent her head and licked him. Rhobart hissed again, and his hips bucked.

Ayla lifted her head and looked at Rhobart. His hands were fisting the furs, and his jaw was clenched.

"Good?" she asked.

"More than good," Rhobart said in a husky voice.

Ayla turned her attention back to his cock, and she licked him again as she listened to the sounds he made.

She licked him a few more times, and she remembered how he used his mouth on her before. Ayla took him into her mouth and sucked him.

"Fuck, Ayla! Fuck! Don't stop!"

Ayla sucked him even harder, enjoying the sounds and grunts that came from him.

She could taste him on her tongue. He tasted sweet and salty at the same time, and she liked it.

"Ayla! I am going to–! Inoss!"

When his body started spasming, Rhobart pushed her back, but she sucked even harder. Ayla kept sucking even when something came out of his cock, and she swallowed it.

"Fuck! Fuck!" he grunted.

When Ayla let go of him, he pulled her in for a kiss.

"Did I bring you pleasure?" Ayla asked when they stopped kissing.

"I have no words, Ayla, to describe how you made me feel. Come here!" Rhobart said, and Ayla when into his arms. He kissed her forehead. Then her cheeks, and lastly, her mouth. His hand cupped her breast as he deepened the kiss.

After a while, he whispered against her lips, "I want to taste you again."

Rhobart lowered his mouth and put it on her breast.

A sudden knock on the door made Ayla push Rhobart away and grab a fur to cover herself.

"Rhobart, are you in there?" Ayla heard Gorn's voice coming from behind the door.

"Go away!" Rhobart yelled and turned his attention back to Ayla.

The princess wanted to hide under all the furs. She was sure that everyone knew what she and Rhobart had been doing in the room. Her face was burning with shame.

"You told me to look for you when I found the twins and Hewe. They are here," Gorn said.

"Later! I am busy!" Rhobart said.

"He is busy pushing his way into the Eternal Gardens!" one of the twins said.

"Nah! He is licking his way into the Eternal Gardens!" the other twin said.

Ayla buried her face into Rhobart's chest. She did not know what the twins meant, but she was sure it had to do with what Rhobart did to her earlier. He put his arms around her.

"Go the fuck away!" Rhobart yelled.

"Hewe said that you are using your fingers!" Gorn said.

"If you don't go away, I am going to make you train all night long!" Rhobart yelled.

"Fine! Fine! We are leaving! But when are you going to come out of there to talk about the Orcs?"

Rhobart tilted Ayla's head back and said in a loud tone, looking into her eyes, "Tomorrow! The whole damn world can wait until then!"

"We better bring some food and wine! They will need it if Rhobart plans to be in there until tomorrow!" the twins said.